Silco X Viktor Novels & Stories

He stood behind Liora, his sharp eyes fixed on his wife’s reflection in the mirror. He placed his hands on Liora’s waist, pulling her slightly closer. “You look dangerously beautiful tonight, Liora,” Mavric murmured, his voice low and full of admiration. “Danger is the theme for tonight, Mavric,” Liora replied as she adjusted her husband’s tie.” “Are all preparations complete?” “Leo has secured the backdoor routes in the main server.” Silas just entered the building through the VIP entrance with Victoria. He’s carrying a physical encrypted drive he claims contains Icarus stabilization data.

“Too late. Eclipse is live. But I have the kill switch.” She held up a device. “KGB backdoor. I can stop it. But Viktor has the codes. We need to reach him—before he sells them.” As the team regrouped, Dante kissed me—fierce, claiming—amid the chaos. “You’re mine. No matter what.” But Chen, cuffed, laughed low. “You think Sofia’s the savior? She’s the one who gave Viktor the silo access. KGB ties? She sold them out for her own empire.”

Then he bowed his head, “Before you kill me, please tell me your identity.” “I will if you give me the name of the man that wants to harm me.” The man bowed his neck, “Then I'd rather die without knowing.” Violet lifted her sword above his head and said, “Violet.” With that, she brought the sword down and watch the man's head divide from his body. Alaric shivered at the sight. He knew she was ruthless but he'd nearly really seen her in action untill now. After beholding the scene, he wasn't sure he could look at her the same.

I quickly navigated to the security footage of that evening and I finally found the clip where Viktor was talking to Xander. I zoomed in on them and I switched on the Audio. "You're going to pick Nexus Consolidated to partner with you and you are going to make the agreement super easy and less complicated," Viktor said, staring into Xander's eyes and Xander nodded slowly. I faced Steve who looked equally shocked to see this and I covered my mouth with my palm. "Did he just...." "Compell him? Yeah," Steve completed my question and answered it. "Viktor is a fucking Vampire."

" (We have high reasons to believe that another one of the Dashkov brothers has resurfaced in your territory. It's Viktor) That name send shivers down his spine. Viktor and Damien were the last remaining Dashkov brothers and while Damien was interested in the underworld, Viktor was never on radar. He was more of a terrorist pirate, sailing under the sea, giving the Russian government a little head ache to keep them busy. Viktor had never been a problem for Marcello or anyone but the Russian government: that was until when he'd teamed up with his brothers to takeover over the Siciliana mafia but where betrayed by a messenger whom they thought was on their side. Subsequently, they lost a broth

I reached for the beer bottle he still held in the hand that wasn’t busy checking my pulse and took a deep gulp but then I began coughing immediately from the disgusting taste. Viktor gently took the bottle from my hand and emptied it with one long sip, then he set it back on the table. “Women,” Sergei muttered under his breath like he have been with all the women in the world. I put my head down on Viktor shoulder and focused on his chest as the next fight played out on the screen. When I felt his hand on my ankle, I peered up at him, but his full attention was on the fight. All I could focus on were the small strokes of his fingers against my skin.

I whispered to the door. About her. About this thing between us. About the possibility that she would eventually realize she was better off without me and walk away like everyone else who had ever mattered. My phone buzzed again. Not Alessia this time. A message from an encrypted line I didn't recognize. ‘You're bleeding from the inside, Alexandro. You just don't know where yet.’ I stared at the words until they blurred. Viktor. Had to be. Another mind game. Another way to get under my skin and make me second-guess everything.

Both males sighed, knowing how annoyed Revilla was. As the team approached Viktor's hideout, they moved silently, each step calculated. The plan was to surround the building, cut off any possible escape routes, and then move in swiftly to apprehend Viktor. They knew the layout of the warehouse like the back of their hands, thanks to weeks of surveillance. Eryx signalled for them to take their positions. With night-vision goggles in place, they crept towards the entrance. Suddenly, a commotion broke out. Viktor’s men had spotted them. Shots rang out, and the silent night was filled with chaos.

Viktor’s gaze remained cold and calculating, his fingers twitching with impatience as if he were ready to pounce at the slightest sign of weakness. She knew she had to do something. Anything. But what? They were trapped. Silvio had them cornered, and the revelation of Viktor’s involvement confirmed that they weren’t just fighting one enemy—they were fighting a war on two fronts. “Silvio,” Sophia said, her voice shaking but steady. “What is it you want? Why do this?”

Vincent quickly broke into the cloud computer system to learn about Anderson Silva. Vincent watched the profile and some videos of Anderson leading a meeting at Horus. "Who are you?" Vincent muttered, then returned to typing on the laptop keyboard. Despite his access code being blocked, Vincent remained calm and focused. Vincent managed to get a complete profile of Anderson Silva. "So he's the former Vice President of Vlopps."